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birthday poem

mit den meek, braunen Augen
ich sterbe
alle werfen die Jahre nieder
und noch gingen sie an
einfach sprechend
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
O angemessen und stately Mädchen, dessen Augen
Musik I hörte mit Ihnen war mehr als Musik


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